Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Everyone was really happy to hear such a good thing, and the scene immediately became lively.

"Come, come, it's such a good thing, let's have another drink." Li Gaofeng began to arrange.

Fang Zhiguo also raised his glass to touch him.

Kang Lei over there also pulled Yang Yun and started talking: "Oh, it's really great that these children will soon arrive in Beijing."

Yang Yun nodded: "It's probably only a few days, maybe I'm already on the road by this time."

On the other side, Fang Chenxing shook his head from side to side, looked at each other with his wife and younger brother, and raised his wine glass without saying anything.

Fang Chenyu and He Xiuyun were also very cooperative and raised their glasses together.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the evening meal reached its climax.

After drinking and eating, Yang Yun, Kang Lei, and He Xiuyun cleaned up the dinner table together, and then stayed at Fang's house, but they were not in a hurry to leave.

During the chat, it was inevitable to talk about several children again.

"Striving, what a fucking fight, Lao Fang, do you have the feeling we had when we conquered cities and conquered territory?"

"Okay, don't use idioms anymore. I don't know how many idioms are used in total. It's time to put them on." Kang Lei felt that the idioms were not used properly, so she started to speak.

"Go, girls, stop making trouble." Li Gaofeng is a typical male chauvinist.

However, everyone knew what kind of person he was, so there was no need to feel anything at all, as if he hadn't heard, no one paid him any attention.

However, they are all full of expectations for the few young people who will come to Beijing to study.

Yang Yun was the happiest. His daughter and niece came, and his family was completely gathered together.

The family finally doesn't have to be separated, which is the most important thing.

In any case, this time the dinner party is to make everyone happy.

The next day, Yang Mo got up and stood at the junction of the train, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Even if you go south, the temperature doesn't get much warmer directly, the window is still white, the snow has not yet melted, and the colors of spring are still buried under the white snow.

Fang Chenying went to the bathroom and passed by the connecting point. When she saw Yang Mo, she couldn't help asking curiously, "Sister, what are you doing here?"

Yang Mo: "It's okay, just take a look, and move around by the way."

As he spoke, he and Fang Chenying returned to the carriage.

Everyone was up at this time, only Jiarui and Jiaying were still asleep, and the sleep quality of the two little guys was really high.

Su Yang and Li Yang began to prepare food. At this time, there was nothing to eat except some pastries like peach cakes and cakes.

Su Yang took out a bag of milk powder. Although Yang Mo usually gave him milk when he was at home, it was inconvenient now.

But milk powder is also very pure in this era.

Yang Mo looked at it. Apart from snacks on the table, there were boiled eggs, which should be regarded as a good breakfast, but she just didn't have any appetite.

This egg has been there for a few days. Although it will be cold and not bad, the taste of this egg is not good. As for the peach cake, it is okay to eat this once in a while. If you eat it all the time, Yang Mo is really not used to it.

At this time, Du Huangli suddenly came to her senses: "Oh, I still have camellia noodles, I forgot, wait a minute."

As he spoke, he began to rummage in the large bag, and then took out a kraft paper bag.

This paper bag is Camellia Noodles.

Du Huangli held the paper bag and said softly, "Do you want it? My mother made it."

Yang Mo's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Let me have some."

After speaking, he said to Su Yang beside him, "Go get some boiling water."